(xxvii)

"Yunzhu, how can you have such a rebellious mind. These words must not be said again, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring the years of mentorship and apprenticeship. "The master, who had been indifferent and detached since he found the Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing, was furious for the first time.

She was punished in the forbidden place of Xianling Mountain and confined for a hundred years, and she was not allowed to come out without an order.

In the 100 years in the forbidden land, she told herself over and over again that it was okay to be rejected, and she could still accompany her master? For a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years, she can always accompany Master.

Well, that's how she comforted herself. She counted the days passing day by day, and when a hundred years arrived, what greeted her?

The master she was thinking about in her heart actually left Xianling Mountain a hundred years ago and disappeared.

The position of the pavilion master of the Fairy Spirit Pavilion was rightfully inherited by her, and everyone in the Fairy Spirit Mountain thought that she had angered the master, so the master would leave suddenly.

She withstood so much criticism and sat in the position of the pavilion master.

The more time passed, the colder and quieter her temperament became. If it wasn't necessary, she could go a hundred years without speaking.

However, today, this woman actually has the breath of a master on her body, and even the feeling of a jade spirit. Jade Spirit, the divine treasure that grew up with the master since she was a child, has now appeared in a woman, how willing does this make her.

I don't know how long time has passed, but the pavilion master and the holy woman have been sitting quietly like this, and no one has spoken again.

At this moment, the heart demon Xuan Bing suddenly glowed red, and that light was almost comparable to daylight.

Seeing this scene, the saint could no longer sit still. "Pavilion Master, please send a message to the High Priest, I am afraid that the person who is destined for natural selection has appeared."

However, what she didn't expect was that the female pavilion master was still sitting there silently.

"Pavilion Master." The holy woman said a little angrily, the opportunity is fleeting, whether the luck of the fairy pavilion can be swept away by the fate of being cursed by the heavens seems to be really pinned on the little girl she didn't pay attention to at all.

The pavilion master, with an inexplicable expression and deep pupils, didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time of receiving no response, the holy woman gritted her teeth and sent a message to the high priest, asking for help.

"Yunxiao." The pavilion master suddenly stopped the holy maiden behind her back, snatched the sound transmission jade in her hand, and spread a layer of enchantment outside this Haoqiong Mountain.

"Senior sister?" The holy woman looked at Yunzhu with some suspicion and some injury.

And the Yunzhu Pavilion Lord just looked at Yun Xiao lightly, and said softly, "Yunxiao, do you remember?" When we were children, Master loved us a lot. Although the requirements for our practice are very strict, in life, they care about us meticulously. As long as it is what we want, Master will give it to us no matter how difficult it is. When we broke through the gods, my master created two swords, one in the spring breeze and the other in the autumn water. ”

"For 10,000 years, no matter how much our cultivation has grown, we have never had the idea of calling weapons. To this day, I still remember what Master once said, "There are no four seasons in this fairy spirit mountain, only dead silence, but as a teacher, I hope that you can have a gorgeous life like summer flowers." ””

One day, however, such a life was gone. Master punished me in confinement, leaving us both nowhere to be found. However, I actually felt the smell of jade spirit on this ant's body. Jade Spirit, that's Jade Spirit. It's like a doppelganger of the master, guarding an ant's side. Why, why, why is what I can't get so hard to get so easily obtained by others? ”

"I'm going to ruin this woman. Certain. In the end, the voice that once made Yi Qing feel ethereal and ethereal like fairy music finally appeared a little crazy at this moment.

"Yunzhu, are you crazy? Don't you know what the reaction of the heart demon Xuan Bing means? How can you ignore the life and death of Xianling Mountain for your own selfish desires. The saint looked incredulous.

"Master, Master is mine." The Lord of the Cloud Bamboo Pavilion muttered.

Whether the saint was persuaded by Yan next to her, or scolded angrily, Yunzhu said that she couldn't hear it. She would never allow anyone to take away Master's affection.

It won't be long, just an hour, and there will be no more such people in the world.

How good, she can still quietly tell herself that the master loves and likes only her, and no one else, not the junior sister, let alone the ant.

"Senior sister, do you know how much Master values this Immortal Spirit Mountain? Otherwise, how could she rather be seriously injured and find this heart demon Xuan Bing, just to find a way to unlock the curse of Xianling Mountain, now, you keep saying that you are good to Master, but you are ruining Master's hard work. Where do you put Master, where do you put the tens of thousands of people of Xianling Mountain? ”

In the end, the saint still did not give up and said this from her master's point of view.

It was no surprise that when she heard the Holy Maiden mention the master's pavilion master again, her eyes trembled slightly, looking at the red light of the heart demon Xuan Bing, thinking about the master who left suddenly, thinking about the pain that she couldn't love, and the somewhat loose heart became firm again.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour passed, and the blinding red light finally began to fade slowly.

The pavilion master casually lifted the ban on the saint, and the saint was able to regain her freedom. However, at this moment, there is no way to recover.

When the destined person of heaven appears, he needs to collect the tears of the holy woman, the blood of the high priest, and the blessing of the pavilion master before he can break the ice and lift the curse of heaven for the fairy hall.

There has been no new population in the Fairy Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, and the tens of thousands of descendants are all old people who are more than 10,000 years old. Sooner or later, the people of the Fairy Pavilion will die of old age one by one, disappear one by one, until the Fairy Pavilion disappears.

"Slap" Yun Xiao slapped Yun Zhu in the face, and then left angrily.

She needs to go to the High Priest to see if she can find a way to save that little human girl from the inner demon Xuanbing, no matter what, she is the chosen person from heaven, and she can't give up if there is a glimmer of life.

Xianling Pavilion, sacrifice Ling Mountain.

"High Priest, Master, does he really have no way to save people from the Heart Demon Xuan Bing?" Yun Xiao asked anxiously.

"Holy Maiden, but something has happened." That high priest is already the age of an old woman, and I am afraid that he is the person who has lived the longest in this fairy hall. It seems that when the Faerie Pavilion, the High Priest existed.

The lord of the cabinet is changing, but the high priest is always there.

"High Priest, the Chosen One has appeared. However, there was an accident, sorry. The saint's head hung very low, and she still couldn't bear to offer Yunzhu.

If the descendants knew that Yunzhu had cut off their way of life, I was afraid that they would tear her alive.

Hearing this, the high priest took out the turtle shell and counted it, and frowned.

"Confused, really confused." (To be continued.) )